Lian Hua squinted her almond eyes, shaking her head and tapping on the table to the rhythm as she listened. Xiao Linzi was truly impressive; he remembered so many poems about insects. She couldn't recall a single one, otherwise she might have recited one just now to pretend she knew.
Xiao Qing also nodded along. The master had said that one should shake their head a little while reading to avoid dozing off.
Xiao Jizi was somewhat speechless. Well, this was really fitting the occasion—all the poems were about insects. He hoped the masters wouldn't be scared away again when they came back...
The two speakers paused, goosebumps forming on their skin. Why did it have to be about insects? They were afraid... The two exchanged glances, and the look made them reluctant again; they overcame their fear of insects, tears started to fall, and they couldn't help but lament whether they would ever have the chance to meet again in this life.
